The appearance of the earth dragon disrupted the rhythm of the original battle to a large extent, and the Xuanhuang man, who was always focused on the battlefield, changed his face slightly, he didn't know at all that the other party had such a strange army.

Every day, he sent the most sharp-eyed golden eagle as a spy, and he knew all the important arrangements of the opposing camp, however, he ignored the enemies who could operate underground.

Now, he was quite glad that the killing move that the other party had originally prepared for himself had been exposed in advance, and he had plenty of time to face it.

His eyes fell on dozens of earth dragons that came out of the ground, and the third eye of the Xuanhuang man flickered, and the old man knew that he had entered a state of thought.

Soon, the Xuanhuang made the decision to withdraw, and as the long howl of the Xuanhuang wolf in the sky sounded, several mammal populations in the center of the battlefield began to split into two parts, one of them desperately launched a pounce on the enemy, and the other part heard the order and retreated towards their own camp.

These populations have survived the war for more than 100,000 years, and their basic fighting qualities are very strong and their combat experience is also very rich.

When observing the Xuanhuang people, Lao Fang always felt that certain war thinking should not appear in this era, but it happened like this. They know when to charge and when to decisively.

Lao Fang was a little incredulous, but he still accepted this fact. Because he knows that if everything is based on his own knowledge, there will be a lot of unexplainable problems.

At this stage of the battle, it is basically over. The reptiles won a small victory, they were cleaning up the remaining local units on the battlefield, and most of them were happy, after all, they could live a little longer, and the other party ran away, which made them feel good.

But the wurm man who sat firmly on the monitor lizard frowned deeply, obviously he was not satisfied, the earth dragon appeared on the battlefield without authorization, and many of his arrangements were in vain, but he was a guy with a deep city, although he was furious in his heart, but he did not show it on the surface.

It's just that the monitor lizard's gaze as he sat down showed a hint of fear, and it was obvious that it sensed his rage.

As the sun set, the battle ended hastily, but the tense atmosphere on both sides did not subside, and the night, the stars were brilliant, and it was the time when many carnivores were hunting, and as the night deepened, a pair of eyes that had been trained after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution began to get brighter and brighter.

The beasts huddled in the cave silently left their territory, and with a slight discernment of direction, they all headed for the enemy camp.

Feline beasts are a little lazy, but they act silently like ghosts, and their every movement is for the purpose of saving their own energy.

Canine beasts are much more energetic, they may not be as fast as felines in short-distance sprints, but in long-distance travel, hard-working and other good qualities, they are far stronger than feline beasts.

On the reptile side, the python clings to the grass and snaws silently forward, its eyes can receive light in certain infrared bands, and it seems to be comfortable in night vision.

And some monitor lizards, the perception of the environment and energy, are still above the python.

Nightcrawlers on both sides poured out of their nests, some in groups, some in groups of threes and fives, and some acting alone, as if they were heading for some heart-warming party, marching towards the enemy with easy steps.

Most of these night battles rely on biological instincts, and the Wulongs and Xuanhuang can only channel some controllable battle situations from the overall situation, and most of the battle situations cannot be guided.

Lao Fang overlooked the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, whether it was a vast and magnificent plain, or a majestic mountain, a small river, a forest, a rocky area, and a deep grass, all the details could not escape his observation.

Bloody, cruel, violent, hidden in the night, although there is endless beauty, but the rendering of color is missing.

The most primitive wrestling, the simplest motives, the most spectacular scenes.

All this, the old party has a full view, he can't tell right and wrong, and he can't tell right and wrong, the cause and effect are not important here, at this moment, there is only one goal for everything, kill the enemy and survive.

At this time, the old party had no time to count the statistics, and the shocking scene made him dizzy, and life was like a firework point, exploding the most brilliant light in this night, and then dimmed away.

Even Lao Fang will quickly forget these lives, and he can count on someone to record all this.

The Argonians and Xuanhuang did not participate in the night battle, and the two races rarely fought in person as if they had discussed it.

Lao Fang felt that these two races were playing a big game of chess, and what was the purpose of this game of chess, Lao Fang couldn't guess it for the time being, because he had missed the most important observation point, and now he could only push back from various signs.

The night battle lasted for a long time, from the first giant python caught in the siege of a group of cat-patterned jackals endemic to the south, to before dawn, a three-foot-long saber-toothed tiger was poisoned, throughout the night, every second, there will be different lives to die, and those who survived also came with a tired or wounded, silently filling their bellies, and walked towards their camp.

At dawn, the sun shines on the sky, everything seems to be revived, among the jungles, among the grasses, insects chirp happily, flocks of fine finches flutter their wings against the rising sun, in order to meet this moment, they have survived a night full of dangers, and now they seem to be happy to be reborn.

However, in this quiet hour, 30,000 wolf riders slowly walked towards the center of the battlefield, and on the other side, 30,000 monitor lizard knights also slowly approached the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, it is the stage of the Xuanhuang people and the Yalongren.

The sun is rising, and there are still crystal dewdrops on the grass, if you are an ordinary person, you may hesitate to walk through the grass at this time, but for those who go to the battlefield, they have completely ignored this.

The morning breeze blows, extremely cool, whether it is the Xuanhuang people or the Yalongs, they all feel refreshed, those who have survived countless wars are full of fighting spirit, and there is a great sense of being able to be comfortable after a hearty battle, and those newcomers who are newly adult, and the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

When the two armies were thousands of meters apart, the wolf rider and the monitor lizard accelerated their pace at the same time, the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing, and when the first line of the two sides was two hundred steps apart, the Xuanhuang people took the lead in pulling the bow, and tens of thousands of arrows shot out flat, it was obvious that the Xuanhuang people had not yet mastered the skill of projectile, and flat shooting was a common skill used in hunting.

The arrows flew more than a hundred steps and flew into the camp of the argonians, and the argonians who rushed to the forefront poured blood mold and were shot into hedgehogs one by one.

Almost all of the arrows were physically blocked by the first row of Argonians, and only a small fraction of the Argonians in the second row died.

However, at this time, they had already entered the range of the Wulongs, compared to the Xuanhuang people, the bows of the Wulongs were smaller, but they were also more accurate, and they did not hesitate to counterattack, and the sky bone arrows flew sideways, coming towards the Xuanhuang people.

The Xuanhuang people had already prepared, and they drew their spears one by one and danced in front of them airtightly.

Even so, the arrows of the Wurmians were still stuck in the heads, eyes, and hearts of the Xuanhuang people at various tricky angles, or simply shot the sitting Xuanhuang into a hedgehog.

In the first wave of attacks, the two sides couldn't say who won and who lost, but the distance was rapidly narrowed, so that neither of the two armies could care about some people who were only injured and fell off their mounts.

When they were dozens of paces apart, the two sides fired another wave, each with damage, and by the time the two armies came into close contact, more than 10,000 people lost their lives like cutting wheat.

Rumble!

The two sides collided violently, the Xuanwolf let out a low roar, the monitor lizard let out a sharp sound, the Xuanhuang man roared, and the Wurmone screamed.

The two sides scuffled together, spears, stone tools, and weapons with the speed that the user could exert, smashed towards the target, some of the chests were poked out of the big hole of the bowl, and some of the heads were directly smashed into exploding watermelons, for a while, the hands and feet were broken, and the intestines and stomach flowed out of the abdominal cavity, and the scene was very bloody.

In terms of force value, the two sides are evenly divided, the Wurmians have great strength in one arm, and the six arms of the Xuanhuang people combined are generally a few points stronger than the opponent's two arms, and their moves are extremely flexible.

The battle of the cavalry, including the battle between the mounts, the monitor lizard and the wolf are both fierce and abnormal species, the battle between them is also very fierce, the wolf bared its teeth, and the claws were lightning out, leaving a shocking claw mark on the monitor lizard.

Although the claws of monitor lizards are not as flexible as the Xuan Wolf, their strength is extremely great, and once they hit the Xuan Wolf, the Xuan Wolf will most likely lose more than one percent of their combat effectiveness.

The wolf is flexible, the monitor lizard is powerful, the wolf has a strong jumping ability, and the monitor lizard has a strong perception of the environment, and knows how to use its own dense scales to resist the opponent's attack, and both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages.

As the sun rose and the sun grew hotter, the fight was in full swing, and a scarred and exhausted warrior was still burning his last strength.

The two sides are like fighting between kings, without any reinforcements.

Such a battle puzzled the old side, the two races have a lot of similarities, such as pride, such as perseverance...

The sun was shining, the fishy wind was hovering across the battlefield, and countless flies were flying from nowhere, greedily sucking nourishment on the fresh flesh.

Under the scorching sun, a wolf rode and two monitor lizard knights for the final confrontation, the Xuanhuang man had only two arms left, and the remaining four arms were all incapacitated, he still remembered that one of the arms was cut off by a certain wurmite with a stone tool, the heart-rending pain made him crazy, he stabbed the wurm man's heart with a fierce shot, and returned the opponent, while the other three arms, some were pierced by stray arrows, and some were bitten by monitor lizards.

And now, after killing more than a dozen Argonians, he suddenly found that he was already the last warrior of the Xuanhuang people.

Fortunately, there were not many enemies, and the condition was not much better, one wurmian, who had lost half of his face, made his whole person a lot more hideous, while the other wurmone kept his body intact, but he lost his mount.

It's really evenly matched! The old man looked at the corpses all over the ground, and a gratuitous respect burst out from his heart.